Date: Sat, 28 Dec 2013 19:45:22 -0500 (EST)
From: DOGG
Subject: cry wold-7
CRY WOLF-7
Father VS Son
Written by
Eugene Marvin aka
NPHILLYDOGG
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Pt-1
When 15 year old Michael O'Conner didn't come home after school,
his god parents [Gene and Pat McCray] hoped in their car to go searching
for him! They checked the neighborhood, the roadway leading to their house
from the school, the mall, the local arcades, and everywhere in-between!
Around 9pm, once it became apparent that he wasn't coming home and that
something must have happened to him, they went to the police, who began a
search for him in the woods, gathering over a hundred volunteers armed with
flashlights and walkie-talkies!
"My god, Gene...what if something awful's happened to him...?" asked Pat,
cradled in her husband's arms as the worst case scenario came to mind...!
"We've told him a hundred times to stop walking home through the woods...!
What if he's fallen into a ditch and broken his leg...? What if some
viscous ANIMAL attacked him...??! Oh god, I hate to think of it!"
"Then don't, Pat..." said her husband, holding her tighter for support!
"...just think that the police will FIND him, safe and sound...! He's
probably just lost...! The Tundra is HUGE, remember...? You'll see...!"
The search went on for hours, with a hundred voices calling out
Mike's names as they searched every path, every brush, tree, and cove! 90
minutes into the search, Sherriff Morison decided to drive out to the
Atwood cabin to see if they'd heard anything while living secluded in the
wilderness?
Cory and his father [Mercer] heard the car's tires crackling along
the dirt road to their house long before the sheriff's jeep pulled up in
front of their door! The 2 Atwood man stepped out onto the porch as Morison
got out of his vehicle!
"Merc..." greeted Sheriff Morison, adjusting his belt and putting on his
sheriff's hat after exiting his jeep!
"Sherriff..." greeted Mercer [standing shirtless with his 16 year old son
standing behind him, drying his hands on a dishtowel after just washing the
dishes]...! "...what can I do for you...?"
"Missing person..." said the Sheriff, walking around his jeep towards the
men! "...teenager named Michael O'Conner, new to the area..., his god
parents said he sometimes cuts through the woods to walk home from
school...! Said he never came home today...!"
"Yeah...?" sounded Mercer, feeling his son's eyes burning into the back of
his skull! "Kids should stay OUT of the woods..., ain't safe with all the
critters running around out there...!"
"Yeah, I know..." agreed the Sheriff, rubbing the back of his tension
stressed neck...! "...the god parents warned him about cutting through the
woods, but you know how teenagers are...!"
"Yes...they can be rather hardheaded...!" snarled Mercer, referring to his
own boy! "Anyway...how can WE help...?"
"We have about a hundred volunteers combing the path he normally takes...,
but no one knows these woods like YOU and your boy...! I was wondering if
you could help us search...? Maybe you're aware of areas he might be
tempted to venture to that the rest of us aren't aware of...?"
"Well Sheriff..." said Mercer, feeling no sympathy for the missing kid!
"...it's like this..., I really haven't had a lot of DO with you people
since you killed my WIFE 2 years ago...! So don't come asking me to care
about some missing KID that ain't mine...!"
"Anna was a mistake, Merc..." said the Sheriff, sounding super apologetic!
"...she was mistaken for a WOLF...!"
"You people come barging in here waving your rifles and shooting at
anything that moves...totally IGNORANT of the people who LIVE in the
woods...! And NOW you want my help...?!" snarled Mercer through grit
teeth...! "Get off my property, Sheriff...!" he ordered, staring the law
enforcer dead in the eye!
Sheriff Morison understood well Mercer's emotions! The town had
been on high alert after reports of a particularly ferocious wolf that
killed several people around town, citizens went on the hunt to find and
kill the viscous animal before it could kill again! They thought they had
the animal cornered in a remote area of the woods when they opened fire on
it...however when the smokes cleared and the dust settled, only Anna Atwood
lay where the wolf was sighted, her body riddled with bullets! She had to
have a closed casket funeral!
"Okay Merc..." said the Sheriff, backing away... "...I can SEE you're still
angry..."
"VERY angry!" corrected Mercer, scaring Sheriff Morison with his ominous
looks!
Morison stepped back to his vehicle, his hand only inches from his
weapon...!
"Sorry to have bothered you and your boy..." he said graciously, getting
back into his jeep...!
"Dad...did you...?"
"Go to your room!" ordered the father...!
"Dad, you didn't...?!"
"GO to your room!" yelled Mercer, turning towards his son [flashing crazed
eyes]...!
Cory jumped [startled], then backed away and ran into the house,
slamming the screen door behind him while Mercer watched the Sheriff's car
make a u-turn and pull off in the other direction...!
Sheriff Morison looked in his rearview mirror as he drove away,
feeling relieved that he didn't have to pull his weapon on the `crazy
mountain man' [what some of the towns folk call Mercer behind his back]! He
was driving along the dirt road when something suddenly darted out in front
of his jeep, causing him to slam on the brakes!
At first he thought it might be the lost O'Conner kid...until they
stepped into the path of his headlight...
"Cory...?" he asked, recognizing the son he'd just left behind...!
"Sheriff...I want to help...!" said Cory, walking up to the driver's side
window!
Sheriff Morison shook his head...
"I can't, son...your DAD made it pretty clear that he doesn't want to be
involved in town's business ...!"
"But I might know where Mike is...!" said Cory, locking eyes with the
Sheriff!
Sheriff Morison gripped the steering wheel as he contemplated
letting the Atwood boy help him...! He knew the shit would hit the fan once
Mercer found out, but a kid's LIFE might be at stake...!
"Okay, get in!" said Morison, moving his hat from the passenger's seat!
Cory ran around to the passenger's side of the jeep and jumped in,
telling the Sheriff how he was wandering through the woods one day `up by
North Ridge Mountain', and came across Mike O'Conner sitting on the outer
banks, staring out off at the view of the water!
"What was he doing THAT deep in the forest...?" asked the Sheriff curiously
[realizing that THAT was in the totally different direction from the area
they were searching]! "Did you talk to him...? Did he seem depressed...?
He'd just lost both his parents in a car crash this year..., poor boy was
probably thinking of jumping OFF that ridge...!" thought the Sheriff aloud,
trying to figure out Mike's thought patterns! "Oh god...we might have to
DRAG the lake...!"
"No..." said Cory, pulling the Sheriff back to reality...! "...he didn't
seem depressed...! He was just...lonely, I think...!"
"Lonely...?" questioned Morison, looking over at Cory curiously...!
"He doesn't have a lot of friends here..." explained the boy, sounding
sympathetic...!
"Did you know him well...?" asked the Sheriff, sensing the two may have
been friends...!
Cory suddenly looked panicked...
"We uh...SPOKE a few times..., that's all!" he lied, as the Sheriff
stopped, unable to drive any further towards the North Ridge through the
wild density of The Tundra!
"We'll have to go the rest of the way on foot...!" said the Sheriff,
looking out into the vast darkness...!
"I'll go!" volunteered Cory, jumping out of the vehicle and darting into
the woods!
"Cory...! Don't...! It's too dangerous...!" yelled the Sheriff, grabbing
his hat and rifle [just in case]...!
Cory switched into wolf form, then dashed through the forest on the
hunt for his friend! He was sure if Mike was anywhere, it was at Ridge
Mountain, where they first made love!
"MIKE!" he called after reaching the mountain [and switching back into
human form], looking around frantically for any signs of his friend...!
"MIKE...! Where are you...? MIKE...?!" he cried, receiving no answer!
Sheriff Morison came rushing up [sometime later] out of breath...
"You're FAST...!" he said, panting for breath and shining his flashlight
around the area...! "Is he here...?" he asked, flashing the about the
ground...!
"No." answered Cory, disappointed!
Morison shinned the light on Cory...
"Where're your CLOTHES, son...?!" he asked, as Cory stood before him stark
naked [Cory's clothes were shredded during his transformation]...! When
Cory didn't answer, Morison thought the worst...! "Were you about to...? Is
he IN the water...?!" he panicked, rushing over to the ledge where he
peered down over the edge and shinned his light on the jagged rocks
below...!
Cory felt his heart sink, hoping the Sheriff wouldn't find his
missing friend's body floating on the surface [Cory was SURE that his
father had something to DO with Mike's disappearance]...!
Just then a call came through on the walkie-talkie...!
"Sheriff...we FOUND him!" yelled one of the deputies!
Sheriff Morison nearly dropped his flashlight as he fumbled for his
walkie-talkie, pulling it from his hip, up to his mouth...
"This's Sheriff Morison...WHERE did you find him...? Is he alright...?
Over!"
"We found him at the old BARN at the bottom of Sherwood's Creek...! He's
unconscious! Looks like he's been attacked by some wild animal...! We're
taking him to Pens' Hospital now! Meet you there! Over!"
"Over and out!" responded Morison, turning towards Cory...! "Looks like
they found your fr..." he started, noticing the boy was gone!
Pt-2
Pensacola Hospital [in the heart of town] was swamped with a number
of police and rescue vehicles, along with dozens of concerned towns folk
that had been involved in the search efforts for the missing teenager!
Rescue workers rushed the boy into surgery where doctors mended the bite
marks he received, as well as the vaccinations for rabies he might have
contracted from whatever animal attacked him [a `wolf' by the doctor's
estimate of the bite marks]!
Mike was bandaged up, then wheeled into intensive care where they
monitored him while he remained unconscious!
Gene and Pat McCray rushed to be by Mike's side, grateful that his
ordeal wasn't worse! Pat cried when she saw her god son strapped to
machines, feeling like a failed parent as Gene escorted her from the room
so they wouldn't disturb the other patients!
"It's a MIRACLE that boy's alive..." the doctor told Sheriff Morison [as
they discussed the patient's health in the hallway]...! "...he's been
through SOME ordeal...! Whatever attacked and bit him, left SEMEN in his
rectum...! The boy's anus looked torn to shreds!"
"Wait a second, doctor..." said Morison, taking off his sheriff's hat...!
"Are you saying whatever attacked him also RAPED him...??"
"Raped is a MILD word!" said the doctor! "That boy's anus was MAULED!
Whatever attacked him didn't intend for him to survive! He's LUCKY to be
alive!"
"uh...thanks doc..." said Morison, finding it hard to believe that an
ANIMAL could be responsible for a boy's rape!
"Is it true...?" asked one of the Deputies, walking up after the doctor
left...! "Do we have another WOLF problem to worry about...?"
The Sheriff put his hat back on...
"I don't want any panics..." he informed, "...so keep what you know under
your hat til we have more information..." he ordered! "...I don't want a
repeat of LAST time...!"
As Sheriff Morison and his deputies cleared out of the hall, Cory
Atwood stepped out of a nearby closet [having stolen some green scrubs to
wear]...! He'd overheard the whole conversation about with the doctor of
Mike's attack, and his hot blood ran cold when he thought of his father
fucking his boyfriend and leaving him somewhere in the woods to die!
He walked up to the room Mike lay in, then quietly pushed the door
open and walked in! Tears filled his eyes when he saw his lover hooked up
to machines, scratch marks and purple bruises all over his face and body,
as well as the huge white band-aide cover the area on his neck where they
performed surgery! He could SMELL his father's scent all over him, as well
as the left over semen clogging his bowels!
Cory ran from the hospital [as if the devil were on his heels],
darting across the parking lot and cutting off traffic, as Sheriff Morison
spotted him from his jeep...!
"What the fuck...?" he gasped, honking his horn to get Cory's attention
[but it was too late], wondering HOW'D the boy got from The North Ridge to
The Pensacola Hospital on foot so fast...??!
Pt-3
Cory changed back into wolf-form as he ran all the way home to
confront his father! Mercer noticed his son missing shortly after the
Sheriff left, and knew he climbed out of his bedroom window to help search
for the missing boy!
Mercer knew his son harbored feelings for the kid [believing it
love], but he knew a relationship between Cory and Mike was unrealistic!
Cory needed to know humans were their sworn enemies, and that mixing the
two sexually always ended in death [one way or the other]! He stared at the
picture of his dead wife [while drinking heavy alcohol], she had slipped
back into hunting mode after years of learning to live without hunting
humans! After getting a newfound taste for human blood, there was no
stopping her from sampling the locals! Mercer did what he could to keep the
townsmen off her scent, but it was only a matter of time before the battle
reached their doorstep! It all came to a head after a mob of drunken rifle
carrying townsmen tracked her down after her last kill! They cornered her
somewhere in the woods, then opened fire! Mercer could still hear her howls
as the bullets ripped through her body!
He ran as fast as he could to her aid, but by the time he got there
she was dead, her naked human body covered in blood as the townsmen stood
around gawking at her!
Mercer could HEAR his son running through the woods, his heartbeat
elevated as adrenaline and vengeance flowed through his veins! He didn't
bother to transform, he merely continued to drink and wait as Cory came
bursting through the glass window of their cabin and attacked his father!
Cory saw RED as he tackled his dad, clawing at his skin and biting
him with his sharp teeth! However even in human form Mercer was no easy
prey! He used his son's momentum to flip Cory overhead, causing the teen
wolf to smash into the side wall before crashing to the floor!
Both man and wolf jumped to their feet, Cory becoming half human as
he transformed midway into werewolf form [his teeth and snout shrinking
(becoming more humanoid), his body elongated, and his front legs becoming
more like humanized/wolf arms with shape claws where fingernails should
be]! Mercer merely touched on 10% of his wolf form by flashing ferocious
sharp teeth, claws, and spooky gray eyes!
"You tried to KILL Mike...!" yelled Cory [able to talk in werewolf form]!
"If I wanted your friend dead, he WOULD be!" assured Mercer, drool escaping
his bottom lip!
"I SAW his body!" screamed Cory! "I witnessed the damage! You RAPED him,
and then you left him for dead! It was only blind LUCK that the searchers
found him in time before he bled to death!"
"I did YOU a favor..." said Mercer, "...you and that boy would NEVER have
made it for long as lovers...! He would have abandoned you and alerted the
authorities as soon as he discovered our secret! I couldn't let him destroy
what was left of this family!"
"FAMILY...??" laughed Cory! "Our FAMILY died with mom! You were nothing but
a monstrous tyrant ever since they day she died! You're no family of mine!"
"And Mike is...?" he asked!
"He's meant MORE to me than you ever will!" spit Cory!
Mercer snarled...
"Then you must be out of your mind if you think I'll let him live NOW after
this...!" said the father, changing into full Wolf form before turning
around and darting through the same window Cory crashed through moments
earlier!
Realizing his father was on his way to the hospital to finish the
job he started, Cory transformed and chased after him, following his
father's scent through the woods!
Mercer ran as fast as he could [jumping fallen logs, ducking
branches, dashing through bushes and leaves], but the younger wolf was
faster as Cory caught up to his dad and tackled him again, jumping on his
back!
The 2 wolves tumbled about the ground, growling ferociously as the
bit and clawed their way at one another! Mercer shoved his son away, then
tok off running again, determined to make it to the hospital! Cory chased
him down, nearly catching him several times as Mercer eluded him! With the
town in the near distance, Cory knew time was running out for Mike! If his
father reached the hospital, it would only take seconds for him to rip the
vulnerable boy's throat out!
Running faster Cory caught up with his dad just as they cleared the
woods! He tackled the black Wolf on the street in front of traffic, causing
a pileup as motorist swerved to avoid hitting the monsters head-on!
"Call the Sheriff's office...!" screamed pedestrians as they ran for cover!
The wolves fought like mad dogs, tackling each other and biting
repeatedly into each other's coats, drawing massive amounts of blood! A car
came out of nowhere, its headlight blinding as it careened out of control
and crashed headlong into one of the wolves, knocking it several feet
before coming to an abrupt stop!
Cory watched as his father got up, then hobbled off into a nearby
alleyway! Cory followed!
The alley was fairly darkened as Cory [the grey wolf] ventured down
in search of his father! Sniffing the air he knew he was close by, but
couldn't pinpoint with the amount of trash scents invading his nostrils!
Proceeding cautiously, he passed by a dumpster which was quickly
shoved in his direction, smashing against HIM and the wall! Cory yipped in
pain as he crawled from behind the dumpster! His dad was waiting for him
[in werewolf form], grabbing him by the neck and throwing him deeper into
the alley [crashing against a fence]!
Cory quickly changed forms as well, just in time as his father
leaped in for the kill! The 2 werewolves tussled for leverage, clawing at
each other as Cory grabbed his father's arm and snapped it backwards!
Mercer screamed out with a particularly scary roar which kept bystanders
from entering the alley! Cory smashed his father face first against a brick
wall, twisting his good arm behind his back!
It was THEN that Cory discovered he was housing a hard-on [one of
the after effects of adrenaline surge during battle]!
"Killing me won't save your friend...!" said Mercer, realizing his son had
the upper hand for the first time [ever]!
"Maybe not..." said Cory [both still in werewolf forms] as he leaned into
his father's ear...! "...but it would certainly bring me peace...!" he
added, just before ramming his werewolf erection straight up his father's
tail!
"AARRRHHHHHHHHHHGGG...!!!" screamed Mercer as his son's cock bore through
his rectum like a bullet!
In human form Cory's dick was an impressive 8 inches, but as a
werewolf his dick grew to a healthy 11 inches, stabbing straight through
his father's gut like a spear!
Mercer couldn't help but be shamed AND proud; ashamed to be in this
predicament, and proud that his son finally showed some gull by taking
control of the situation!
Cory however was drunk with power! After 2 years of taking his
father's sexual abuse, he was finally paying him back as he pulled his dad
from the wall and physically threw him over a wooden crate and proceeded to
attack his asshole, one hand gripping the back of his father's hairy neck
while the other hand held onto his waist, his hips thrusting back and forth
into his ass!
It'd been YEARS since Mercer's been at the mercy of a stronger
wolf, recalling 20 years back [or more] when he was the weaker of the Pack,
his older brother stronger, more powerful, forcing him to be his surrogate
cunt until he found a female mate! Mercer was at his brother's mercy every
night, taking his brother's meaty erection [as they shared the same bed]!
His father knew his brother was fucking him nightly [treating him like a
cunt], but told Mercer if he didn't like getting fucked he should DO
something about it! Mercer tried to fight back several times, only to be
beat within inches of his life and butt fucked anyway! It wasn't until he
ascended to his 18th birthday that the full physical strength of his
birth-rite come to him, awarding him to strength to fight his brother off!
It was THEN that the tables turned, and he [for the first time] bested his
brother, physically TAKING him in The Tundra and fucking his gut full of
teen cum!
Mercer's brother found his mate soon afterward, and married and
moved away!
Cory couldn't get over how tight his father's asshole felt around
his cock as he fucked straight through him! When he felt his father trying
to regain control, he'd tighten his grip on the back of his neck or twist
his sore arm harder to keep him docile and in check! Mercer soon realized
it would be far simpler to simply let his son have his way, THEN kill Mike
afterwards!
He gave in as Cory continued to fuck, allowing his son to beat his
pelvic bone into his ass as his big 11" cock sawed back and forth through
his gripping rectum! Cory simply couldn't believe how satisfying it felt to
fuck his father, never realizing just how much he loathed him and wanted to
enact the same physical punishment back on him!
He held onto his father's waist as he fucked harder, feeling a
physical rush of power surge through him as his father became weaker!
Wanting to SEE his dad's face, he yanked his long stiff cock from his
father's asshole, then flipped the older werewolf over onto his back across
the wooden crate, lifted his hind legs to expose his just fucked and gaping
anus, then re-rammed his cock back up his ass and resumed fucking!
Mercer grimaced as the cock tore through him, battering its way
through his rectum as his son held him down with one hand against his chest
and started hammering his way through his body!
Mercer's cock flopped loosely about his abdomen as he got fucked,
his balls shrinking to the size of peanuts as humility settled in! He
admired the look of LUST on his son's face, his focus determined as he
fucked his father with every inch of his manhood! He wanted his dad to feel
what Mike felt when he raped him, taking away his rights as a man, his
decisions as a human being, reducing him to nothing but a HOLE!
Cory fucked his father much harder and fiercer than he ever fucked
Mike, battering his way through his father's anus without regard whether or
not he wanted it or not! He could feel his orgasm building as he fucked,
his father's tight fighting hole sending him over the edge far faster than
he wanted!
He power plunged his way through his father's ass, feeling his dick
thicken, lengthen, and swell the closer he got to coming! He rammed his way
in one last time, threw his head back in ecstasy, then roared like a the
king of the jungle as he came heavily up his father's ass...!
"RROOAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...!!!!" he yelled freely, his growl echoing over
the building tops and causing the hairs to stand on the back of the necks
of everyone within ear range!
He ground his pelvis against his father's furry ass, shooting wave
after wave of thick creamy clotting cum directly into his rectum! Mercer
could FEEL the wave of semen flooding his bowels as his son's cock pulsed
and throbbed deep inside his body!
Mercer took that moment to strike [while his son was most
vulnerable], shoving him back with his hind legs as Cory fell backwards
into the metal fence! Mercer jumped up to resume his task, when he suddenly
felt a metal bullet pierce through his back and straight though his heart,
coming out through his chest!
Mercer fell to the ground, bleeding from a fatal gunshot! Cory
watched in horror as his father lay bleeding!
"Go..." whispered Mercer, knowing the hunters would be coming for Cory
next!
"DAD...!" called Cory, coming to his father's aide as he knelt down beside
him! "I...I'll take you to the hospital..."
"No...!" said Mercer, knowing he wouldn't make it! "Go...before...they
get...you too...!" he insisted!
Cory grasped his father's clawed hand...
"I didn't want to end like this...!" he cried, realizing that he still
loved his father!
Mercer gasped...
"I...I didn't...bite Mike...with the intent to KILL him..." he inform,
laboring hard behind every breath! "...I...did it...so...you and he could
have...a real chance...together...!"
Cory looked confused, not understanding...! "He's...gonna
need...your help...to learn our ways..." continued Mercer! "...when he
awakens...he'll be...one of US...!"
Cory felt his dad's hand grow limp as he took his last breath!
"DAD...!" he called, shaking him awake!
"Down here...! I think I HEAR him...!" said one of the hunters!
Cory could hear running footsteps coming in his direction! He HAD
to leave now or risk getting killed! Leaping over the fence he ran,
changing into total wolf form and disappearing into the shadows of the
night!
The Sheriff and his deputies came running up the back alley with
their rifles, shocked to find a naked Mercer lying face down on the ground
in a pool of hos own blood!
"Oh no...not again..." said Sheriff Morison, hit with dejavu!
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aka NPHILLYDOGG@aol.com
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